The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

Huang Feipeng raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of impatience flashing through his mind. He had a deep understanding of the city's social circles and knew that most people who came to him were seeking help or trying to make some kind of exchange, which was usually a waste of time. At this moment, he only hoped to focus his energy on his plan and avoid any possible interference.

“Lin Ke,” Huang Feipeng’s voice was cold and firm, “tell her that I am not available to meet with anyone right now.”

Lin Ke looked somewhat troubled. She knew that Huang Feipeng's decisions were often irreversible, but she still tried to persuade him: "Mr. Feipeng, this lady seems very anxious. What she wants to discuss may have some impact on our next plan. If you don't see her now, you may miss some important information."

Huang Feipeng remained silent for a moment, a mixture of calm and impatience within him. He knew all too well that in this complex city, seemingly insignificant details could lead to unexpected changes. Although he was unwilling to waste time, he couldn't completely ignore the potential informational value they might contain.

“Alright,” Huang Feipeng finally conceded, “let her in, but keep the time manageable, don’t let her take up too much of my time.”

Lin Ke nodded and turned to leave to greet the woman. Huang Feipeng leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to calm himself down. Even so, he still felt a little uneasy, worried that the woman might bring trouble or some trivial news.

Shortly after, Lin Ke led the woman into the living room. The woman wore an elegant purple dress, and although her face appeared mature and composed, the anxiety and urgency in her eyes were undeniable. She entered the living room, glanced at Huang Feipeng with slight hesitation, and then carefully sat down.

“Mr. Feipeng,” the woman’s voice trembled slightly, “I’m so sorry to bother you. My name is Su Chen, and I have some information about recent market trends that I would like to share with you. Although I know you are very busy, this may affect your future plans.”

Huang Feipeng raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of curiosity rising in his heart. His gaze swept over Su Chen, noticing a genuine urgency in her eyes, suggesting she was not an insignificant person. Although he was displeased with this sudden visit, he decided to listen to her words to avoid missing any important information.

“Ms. Su Chen,” Huang Feipeng’s voice remained cold, but also polite, “Since you have important intelligence, please tell me your purpose as soon as possible.”

Su Chen took a deep breath, clearly having prepared what she was about to say. She gathered her thoughts and then began, "Recently, I've learned some information about market trends. Someone is secretly manipulating the stock market and attempting to influence its direction through a series of manipulative tactics. The mastermind behind these operations is connected to certain powerful figures, who are trying to secretly weaken your influence."

Huang Feipeng frowned slightly, his gaze growing more serious. He knew that every change in the market could directly impact his plans. Although he didn't entirely believe what Su Chen said, the information she provided was enough to raise his alarm.

"Can you provide more details?" Huang Feipeng's tone became more serious. "What are the specific identities of these masterminds, and what are their plans?"

Su Chen's expression grew even more serious. She lowered her head slightly and said, "The identities of these people have not yet been fully confirmed, but I understand that they are manipulating market price fluctuations through financial means. They are trying to use these fluctuations to make huge profits while weakening the market position of key figures like you. I have tried my best to gather this information, but there are still many details that are not yet fully clear."

Huang Feipeng's feelings became even more complicated. He knew that this financial operation could indeed threaten his plans, and the information provided by this woman was something he needed to take seriously. His gaze fell on Su Chen again, a hint of consideration flashing in his eyes.

“Ms. Su Chen,” Huang Feipeng’s voice softened, “thank you for providing this information. I will conduct a thorough investigation and take necessary measures to address these potential threats. I will reward you for the information you have provided, but I hope you will continue to monitor developments and provide me with the latest intelligence as needed.”

Su Chen smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Mr. Fei Peng. I will do my best to provide more information to help you deal with this potential crisis."

Huang Feipeng nodded, signaling Lin Ke to escort Su Chen out. Watching Su Chen's departing figure, he began to consider how to deal with this potential threat. He knew he needed to be even more cautious in the coming days to ensure his plans wouldn't be disrupted by unforeseen circumstances.

After Su Chen left, Huang Feipeng sat back down on the sofa, his expression turning serious. His thoughts raced as he considered effective strategies to deal with the crisis. The purple light and shadow on the painting remained mysterious and profound under the lamplight, while Huang Feipeng's heart struggled and fought within that deep purple hue.

"Who exactly are these masterminds? What are their true motives?" Huang Feipeng's mind was filled with questions and speculations. He knew that only through meticulous investigation and analysis could the truth behind these mysteries be uncovered. Although he was dissatisfied with this sudden challenge, he also understood that it was a reality he had to face.

Huang Feipeng gradually calmed down. He took a deep breath and began to reorganize his thoughts. He knew he had to act swiftly to ensure his plans wouldn't be disrupted. At the same time, he needed to be cautious about the information provided by Su Chen, lest it be used by his opponents.

As night deepened, the sound of rain pattering against the windowsill became more rapid. Huang Feipeng sat at his large desk, on which lay a pile of documents and materials. The desk lamp cast a soft glow, bringing a touch of warmth to the somewhat dim room. Despite the incessant rain outside, Huang Feipeng remained extremely focused, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the documents, a complex mix of emotions swirling within him.

He knew that although the information Su Chen provided was only the tip of the iceberg, it was enough to make him deeply concerned about the current situation. The undercurrents in the market and the conspiracies of these behind-the-scenes manipulators undoubtedly put him under immense pressure.